Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back to her senses.

pain and

by Brody forcibly. "Don't

ordered coldly, frowning.

the pieces out, he

Would hurt.

of Tracy,

her in such

"No --"

the knife touched

sharp knife, not to

back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

a while, the blood stained Tracy's

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

It's none of your business. You don't have to be

she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this

was much more stubborn than

"No --"

her head.

at him coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at him

what

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair

me to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

you

to threaten.

Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding

as if she

"A little bit painful..."

with

beat when he saw

flashed through her

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

feel painful,

Then he

sharp knife at the

wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and

kind of fear rose from the bottom of his

also because her own thought was

well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm bigger.

"Hmm --"

knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

her teeth,

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear

didn't know whether it was her

the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt

and pierced the

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to

feel the knife

twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist

of the pain, her eyes finally

cut and bleeding.

to cry out several

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying woman.